MewGulf oneshots

18+ (mpreg) cravings in the middle of the night

In the middle of the night, Mew woke up from soft clattering he heard. He groaned and tried to open his sleepy eyes to see what woke him up.

As he was trying to pry his eyes open, he felt around on the bed looking for Gulf. He patted his side of the bed but felt no body and he opened his eyes further and leaned on his elbows with confusion. Where was Gulf?

His side still felt warm so he hadn't left that long ago. He groaned and turned around to see what time it was. As he tried to focus on the time on his alarm clock. He couldn't see shit so he grabbed his glasses and looked again. 2.30 am, great. Maybe Gulf was just using the toilet.

He turned back around to go back to sleep but he heard more clattering in, what seemed, the kitchen and he sat up. What was Gulf doing? He got up and turned on the bedside lamp. He heard more noises coming from the kitchen and he walked out of the bedroom. He saw some light coming from the kitchen and a shadow moving.

"Gulf? What are you doing?" Mew whispered and blinked in confusion as he saw Gulf moving around and searching through the fridge. Gulf yelped at that and bumped his head against the top of the fridge and turned around shocked. He was holding a tube of ice-cream and had a spoon in his mouth.

Mew grinned at the display of his clumsy husband. What was he up to now?

Gulf was rubbing his painful head as he closed the fridge door and moved over to the counter an sat on one of the stools. He opened the lid and scooped some ice-cream and slipped it inside his mouth, moaning at the taste.

"I'm just hungry." he said like it was the most normal thing in the world to eat ice cream at 2.30 at night.

Mew walked over and sat down next to him. He chuckled as he watched Gulf devour the ice cream as if had not eaten in a day.

"you know what time it is. Let's go back to sleep. You can eat as much ice cream as you want tomorrow." he murmured with a yawn and watched Gulf suddenly stop his movements. He looked at Mew as if he just said the worst thing to him in the world.

"But I want ice cream now..." Gulf sniffled, his eyes watered and his bottom lip trembled. Mew was a little shocked and confused, Gulf had never acted this emotional over food!

"I promise I'll buy you the best ice cream tomorrow, now come on put it back or you'll get a stomach ache if you eat ice cream right now." Mew tried to reason and kissed Gulf's nose softly.

Gulf pouted but put the lid back on the ice cream tub and stood up. He was sulking but did what Mew wanted and put everything back in the fridge. Mew had also stood up and hugged him when Gulf turned around. He picked him up and carried him back to their bedroom. They had just moved into their new home a few months ago and had been married for 10 months already and these moments still felt so precious to him. They finally had bought a house together and he couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life living here with Gulf.

While he was carrying Gulf, he could feel that he had gained some weight. It wasn't bad or something, he just noticed it and he didn't mind. They say you gain weight if you're married right? He pushed the bedroom door open with his foot and carried Gulf in. He had his hand on Gulf's ass and squeezed jokingly. What he didn't except was a soft moan leaving Gulf's lips who had his arms wrapped around his neck and his face buried in his neck. He stopped and did it again and as expected, Gulf moaned again in his neck and grinded against Mew.

"Gulf what are you doing?"

"it's your fault..."

"what did I do wrong, I just carried you." Mew teased and dropped Gulf onto the bed with a soft bounce.